The heart of your greatest enemy
The blood of someone you love the most
Hair from your head
Pinch of salt
And the souls of those who are lost.
This is really hard. Making spells is so painful. I have everything but the blood of the one who I love the most. The person I love the most is dead and buried six feet under. I never thought that I would need their blood for something. My mother never told me this. Though my mother never cared for me. Maybe she never told me because she wanted me to fail. You see at a young age I beat my mother in a brewing competition. My mother despised me since then and I gladly let her. I never liked how she would use me for the spells she did. I realized that she used me for the most hated ones and I was glad when I finally killed her and drained her blood to use for my enemy. The love of my life may be dead but no matter what I will get that blood I need.
It took a while but I was able to get the blood. now I am all covered in dirt ugh its the worst when you cannot get this off and it is even worse when you get blood on your outfit even if you make a solution to get it out.
Maybe I follow my fallen father too much. Maybe I will become fallen like him or will I become like my mother and taken away. Every angel has their own magic and my line has witchery as their type. My father is now a fallen angel or as we liked to call them a human. You see Adam and Eve were two fallen angels. My mother was killed for using dark magic and harming her daughter. My father was just made a mortal. He was the one to create the Salem witch trials. I will not get caught not again and never again will I for they do not know.
IT WILL STAY BETWEEN US I AM INSANE AND A KILLER! EVERYONE WILL SOON FALL FOR ONE OF THE SPELLS TILL EVRYONE BOWS TO ME. Because no one showed me how to love.
"I can't go back to yesterday because I was a different person then."
~Lewis Carroll
